Norquay Poets

Clear frosty night
glowing with a radiant whiteness
sparkled like a white star in the heavens
clear blue waters of the river
gleamed and glistened
vibrations quivered in the icy silence

Staring at the fire I noticed that it was cutting the coldness of darkness,
Suddenly I look up and there is a wet column of light,
The sun was cooking in the side of my mouth and drying my tongue
The fire was blistering red in the sunlight,
I felt like I was feeding the fire with my soul,
I was learning about the fire but I felt like I was dying,
My mind was plain but focussed,
I felt like I was drifting on a virtual cloud
Suddenly I felt like something had drifted into me from outside,
My mind was filled with faint pearl light,
A sulfurous smell filled my body,
I was screaming with fear but there was no sound,
I felt my soul thrashing alone in the darkness,
My body instantly tore with pain,
Something left me, gutted me, and left me with nothing, 
Now my soul had rest forever.
 

A massive roar,
to kill.
The fire cuts the night's coolness,
the dark.
A picture,
the beauty of scenery
Wind tore at the fire,
the water
so calm.
And in the north woods,
the Secret,
to destroy the mirror.
It
was too late.